saw my next door neighbor in the middle of the night levitating 12 inches off my bedroom floor - found out she had passed. Only time I have ever seen a ghost. The funny thing is that she didn't particularly like me. She used to say kinda mean things to me (insinuated I was a bad mom because I drank beer) but I guess she secretly thought I was OK. She also said something to me but I'm not going to include it unless somebody really wants to know.

I think you are asking about what my dead next door neighbor said when she was levitating a foot off the floor. She said "Help me." As God is my witness, this is absolutely true. I went to the church and had some masses said for her. I never heard from her, or saw her again. This was twenty years ago. I had a good job, wore cute little suits to work every day, "I was a babe", was making good money, drove a nice car. I think it really bothered her and she always said mean stuff to me. Her perception of my life, and the hard, "run as fast as you can to stay in the same place" reality of my life were two different things. She was agoraphobic? and overweight. She only knew one way to perceive me and that was with jealousy - unfortunate. But, in the end, she knew I would help her - and I did.

I don't know if this counts as remote but my husband and I live in Twentynine Palms, California. It's in the middle of the Mojave desert and it sucks. There's a Walmart an hour away and nothing in each direction for miles. I hate living here.
There's a drive-in movie theatre from the 70s in our city that is still in business, pretty much the only fun thing to do for miles. I like to hike but the trails get boring after a while.

You can't get pregnant from anal... Yep you read that correctly. Luckily we found out that was their mode of intercourse before initiating an in depth infertility work up (and these were people who had graduated college).